Obsessed with Qin

You'll have to hand in your resignation and go out and do it yourself!Ugly speaking, at the beginning, I was dragged into that foreign devil company by you. You can’t return to the broad road of socialism alone, and leave me alone in the decadent capitalist world! "

Qin Zhao was not poor with Liu Xianghua, he took an empty water bottle with one hand and tapped the wall behind him with the bottom of the bottle, and rubbed it with the other hand on the back of his neck, sleeping restlessly at night, no matter how energetic a person is, he will show Tired, Qin Zhao thought about it and said: "I'm serious! Now that you have Shen Che, I dare not entrust you into the water easily. After all, it is a loss or a gain. No one can say for sure. I don't have the confidence to Taking you is better than now, so you have to think carefully. I took this step to change Qin Jin's future, and you already have a stable life, so there is no need to take another step back."

Liu Xianghua opened his mouth to scold her, pointed at Qin Zhao with his index finger up and down and said, "This is meaningless. You want to fight for Qin Jin's future, don't I want to fight for Shen Che? Your love is a romantic and affectionate TV series , Other people’s is a third-rate goofy storybook? The one that can’t pass the audit of the radio and television? I’ll fuck your uncle! You’re too old to talk about this kind of thing, are you cowardly! Take off your pants and fasten them if you do it, and tie them up if you don’t do it A good trouser belt pretends to be a grandson for a lifetime, but if you change the angle and let you make a choice, do you choose to take off your pants or pretend to be a grandson?"

Qin Zhao couldn't hold back Le, pinched Liu Xianghua's neck and cursed a scumbag. Liu Xianghua smiled and stretched out his hand to touch his fist.

In fact, Qin Zhao knows better than anyone else that the two of them have worked hard in a foreign company step by step, and now they have to put everything down and start over from the beginning. Gambling, no one knows whether there will be bullets flying out after the gunfire.

Therefore, this is a game without any mistakes—Qin Zhao moved his neck, and his bones and joints made a series of crisp sounds—for your love, and for the love of others.

When Qin Zhao and Liu Xianghua walked back to the inpatient department after smoking their cigarettes, they ran into Gao Yuanfeng who was leading the interns for rounds. Director Gao nodded at Liu Xianghua and said, "Dr. Waiting for you."

Liu Xianghua thanked Gao Yuanfeng, patted Qin Zhao on the shoulder, made a gesture of "call if you have something to do", and then went straight to the elevator.

Gao Yuanfeng grabbed a surgeon casually and asked him to take the interns to the ward rounds. Regardless of the young doctor's aggrieved expression, he took out the key and opened the door of the director's office, and went in with Qin Zhao whisper.

As soon as Qin Zhao entered the door, he shamelessly occupied the only leather desk behind the desk, stretched out his long legs, and laid them on the desk, looking like a big boss behind the scenes.Gao Yuan was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and threw a half-inch thick kraft paper bag on his face.

Qin Zhao lazily unscrewed the string at the mouth of the pocket, and with a flick of his wrist, the pages inside fell out like snowflakes. Qin Zhao casually grabbed a few pages, glanced at them, and raised his eyebrows to curse a standard national curse.

Gao Yuanfeng leaned sideways against the edge of the desk, turning and turning his pen in his hand. He knew that Qin Zhao couldn't understand those terrible medical terms, so he cut the beginning and the end and only said the main point: "Today Just received the diagnosis notice, this disease is very dangerous, even if you have an operation, you can't be classified as a healthy person, you have to take care of it for the rest of your life, you can't be cold or angry, you have to feed."

Qin Zhao threw the paper bag together with the medical certificate inside back on the table, looked up and smiled, and said, "Our uncle of the Xu family may really have a bad luck, whoever gets close to him will be unlucky, the medical certificate says This is the most caring person around him, and he is going to give him his life, it's really bloody!"

Gao Yuanfeng deliberately angered him: "Didn't you get yourself involved in these words, don't forget that you were once considered to be the person by his side!"

Qin Zhao raised his foot to kick, but Gao Yuanfeng hurriedly hid away, ran to one side of the sectional sofa and collapsed, his white coat was crumpled all over, he stretched out his hand to smooth it nonchalantly, and said, "This is something I made secretly. You can take the copy of it. I want you to pay attention to this thing. Xu Mingshen is truly lonely now. If he can’t think about it, he will drag you to be buried with him first. It is an enlightenment-like existence. Second, I feel a little sorry for that little fool, he is living too hard with Xu Mingshen's side!"

The old man of the Qin family has a habit of acting obediently when he gets cheap: "It's not a good behavior to betray a patient's privacy, Director Gao, you don't pay attention!"

Gao Yuanfeng wanted to grab something to hit him, but he fumbled around and didn't touch the object in his hand, so he could only curse "Get out" without any momentum.

Qin Zhao laughed twice into the air, turned his head, tapped the cover of the kraft paper bag with his heel, and said to Gao Yuanfeng: "Let's make a bet, I guess Xu Mingshen doesn't know about this thing yet. Last time Qin Jin met Xu's bodyguards chasing that idiot, probably because the idiot concealed his illness and wanted to find a quiet place to end his life alone, Xu Ming had ruined his life in the most critical place, and the retribution was bad. When he was thinking about the little idiot, the idiot was already dead."

Gao Yuanfeng showed a dumbfounding expression: "So bloody?!"

"It's not blood, it's retribution," Qin Zhao said in a low voice, "Xu Ming owes that fool too much..."

"Then what about this thing?" Gao Yuanfeng pointed to the medical certificate on the table and asked helplessly.

"It's useless in my hands." Qin Zhao folded his hands behind his head, thought for a while, and said, "Xu Mingshen always likes to squeeze soft persimmons, even if he wants to drag me to be buried with him, he won't come looking I will only go to Qin Jin, so this thing is too hard to wipe my ass in my hands, and it is only valuable in Qin Jin's hands!"

Gao Yuanfeng showed a disgusted expression: "Can you find a metaphor that is not so disgusting!"

Qin Zhao ignored him, and said to himself: "You have to give this to Qin Jin, give it to him with your own hands, don't mention my name, he naturally knows what to do, our young master is amazing!"

Gao Yuanfeng rolled his eyes angrily, and thought to himself, no wonder Xu Mingshen liked you like crazy at the beginning, it's really like hell that likes flock together in the world of evil.

(72)

When Qin Jin woke up, the hanging bottle had already been hung up, and there was a piece of medical tape on the back of his hand, which looked ugly.The small ward is not big, and all the furnishings can be seen at a glance. Qin Jin didn't see Qin Zhao guarding the side, kicked the quilt a little angrily, and was thinking about calling Qin Zhao and asking if he was there With the consciousness of taking care of the patients, the pure white door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and Uncle Qin walked in with breakfast for two.

Millet porridge, egg custard, and a small plate of cold cucumbers, Qin Zhao set up a small table and placed breakfast on it, then took out a wet towel to wipe his hands and touched Qin Jin's forehead: "Well, the fever is gone , Does your head hurt?"

He didn’t feel it when he didn’t see breakfast, but when the plastic cover on the small lunch box was lifted, the rich aroma of egg custard entered his nose as if he didn’t need money. Qin Jin felt that he was so hungry that he had traveled back to 1942. It was like a famine, and my stomach was about to twitch.

Qin Jin grabbed the small rice spoon and stuffed it into his mouth, shaking his head carelessly as he stuffed it all over—it didn't hurt, it didn't hurt anywhere, except that he was hungry like a refugee, everything else was fine.

Qin Zhao pointed at Qin Jin and flicked it on the forehead, and cursed: "Little heartless, you just know how to eat!"

Moaning, Qin Jin scooped up a spoonful of egg custard and handed it to Qin Zhao's mouth, saying, "The little unscrupulous come to feed the big unreasonable, come on, open your mouth!"

Qin Zhao smiled, bent down and poked his head over. Qin Jin suddenly withdrew his hand when Qin Zhao leaned over, and then kissed Qin Zhao on his lips as Qin Zhao leaned over, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you've been fooled!"

Qin Zhao raised his hand and pinched Qin Jin's face while laughing, and said with a smile that he was the biggest hooligan since the founding of the People's Republic of China.Qin Jin took away the disposable lunch box containing egg custard and left the one containing millet porridge. He bent his eyes and said, "Egg custard is so delicious, I won't give it to you. I will keep the millet porridge for you. It will nourish your stomach and nourish your health." Refined!"

The last two sensitive words Qin Xiaojin didn't feel embarrassed to speak out, opened his mouth wide and made an obvious mouth shape, Qin Zhao made him lose his temper at all, raised his hand and twisted the tip of his nose, and reprimanded him weakly He said: "I will talk nonsense!"

There was no hot water in the ward, so I had to go to the hot water room to make a call. Qin Zhao walked out with a thermos bottle on his front foot, and Qin Jin's phone rang on his back foot.What popped up on the screen was a landline number. Qin Jin picked out the juiciest-looking cucumber and threw it into his mouth to chew. Then he pressed the speakerphone, and a hoarse male voice came from the phone with the howling wind. When it was passed, Qin Jin was taken aback, and the little cucumber slid down the esophagus without chewing a few mouthfuls.

The other party's signal seemed to be poor, and the already hoarse voice sounded even more distorted. He said to Qin Jin as if crying: "Qin Jin, please help me, I'm dying."

Qin Jin was stunned for a long time before he realized that it was Yan Xiaobei's voice. From a human perspective, he couldn't imagine what kind of virtue that foolish immigrant from Mars had made of himself.Qin Jin hurriedly put down the disposable lunch box, didn't care to wipe his hands, and directly grabbed the phone and stuck it to his ear: "Yan Xiaobei, is that you? Where are you?"

When Yan Xiaobei spoke again, the loud voice made his ears go numb, and he remembered that the speakerphone hadn't been turned off yet, so he quickly turned it off, and when he put the phone back to his ear, only the obvious Signal weakening noise, chaos